Innocence Unveiled Novels & Stories

“Dad, Mom, I just want to help her. She doesn’t know all about this because I knew she would get angry with me.” “How about what her country will say to us?” The prince’s mother asked as she tried to scan the details on her phone. “There’s nothing wrong about it.” The king opened an account on his phone and looked at his wife and son. “It is an act of love, sacrifices, and forgiveness. But what our problem is, how can we show or prove to them that you are innocent since a CCTV camera was revealed?” The queen stood and hugged her son. It is okay to be at peace if your conscience is clean and you know it's time to enjoy the greenery, flowers, and sunshine. It sounds like spring comes.”

Nudging my legs open. "Spread your legs for me innocente" he murmurs in my ear and a shiver goes through my body. I'd managed to forget about the steel digging in my butt until he said that. Out of curiosity, I move a little and I swear it twitches beneath me. A thrill goes through me until I remember what's at stake. My father's honor. If my future husband finds out I'm not a virgin, it could lead to war. I can't let that happen. I can't let this man do anything to me. But even as I'm thinking that my legs are opening on their own. He pushes the thong aside and runs a finger along my slit. A place where no one has ever touched. Myself included "Do you even know what it means to be this wet

he hissed suspiciously. James Brandon is the same age as Gabriel Specter but he looked other because of the stresses of life he had been through. Noah took out the phone showed James something inside it. "Dad, it's me Zach. Maybe you have been watching the news, your prediction was right when you told me that I would end up in jail if I chose to follow that evil woman," Zachary muttered in the video footage watched by his father, James Brandon with shaking hands. I'm offering something to police, I promise to revealed the evil woman's other crime so I can get even better leniency.

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

a familiar voice inquired, slicing through the chaos around me. My heart raced so violently that it drowned out all other sounds, forcing me to concentrate on my breath, urging myself to just breathe. "Everything will be alright," I whispered internally, but the words felt hollow, a comforting lie facing the grim reality unfolding before me-nothing would ever be alright again. "They discovered a deceased man in the abandoned warehouse thirty-two minutes away from here. It's not much of a loss; they identified him as the Mafia."

Chapter Six: Unwelcome I stared at her. Not because I wanted to—but because my brain hadn’t caught up with what my eyes were seeing. She was completely naked. Rain soaked through my clothes, dripping from my hair, sliding down my spine, pooling at my feet—but somehow, that wasn’t what made me feel exposed. It was this. Standing outside Andre Clark’s building. At midnight. Looking like I’d been dragged through a storm. While a naked girl answered the door like it was the most normal thing in the world.

I watched her approach the podium. My heartbeat finally started slowing. This was it. Leon was finished. After everything he had done, after everything he had taken, after everything Nyelle and my father had suffered, it was finally over. The nurse stopped in front of the microphone, her hands trembled, she swallowed hard. Then she lifted her head. "I'm here to tell the truth." The room fell silent. I folded my arms waiting. The nurse took a deep breath, then she spoke. "Leon Hale is innocent."

I mumbled rubbing the edge of the paper against my finger pulp. “First gain their trust. It will take some time. Zaroon should have some kind of trust on you too although he wouldn’t. He is hard to break.” Uncle said and with that he cut the call. I took a deep breath as gaining trust was a long-time process and I had to stay for a long time for that. Staying here give me the same level of passion for revenge and guilt at the same time when I saw these people smiling and talking to me. But when I recalled what they have done I started to hate the same smiles and laughs. Everything was fake. These smiles were fake as it wasn’t possible to smile with a full heart after having load of killing s

If she let it out, all it would give her was exposure to the shame that came after and none of the salvation she needed. She lifted her legs to the couch below her and hugged them. So, this was it. She was judged guilty and now had to choose her sentence. That was the little mercy he gave her. He would not listen to her. He did not care what she had to say. All he was going to live on was what he saw and what his brother said. Nothing she said would change the future. Absolutely nothing. Not even her innocence. She was charged with a crime she didn’t commit. And he was living by the rule that every criminal says they are innocent. He forgot that the innocent plead innocent too.

“I waited for you to wake up and redeem yourself, give yourself the chance to prove your innocence before I put the cuffs on you.” “And who made you judge, jury and executioner?” My voice hissed, throat gulping to fight the nausea. Lucas's smile stays put, “Right now, I'm your only hope of a fair hearing. The court won't be too merciful.” “I'll take my chances,” my throat felt dry, “I am an innocent man.” “An innocent man with his prints all over his mother's murder weapon?” He scoffs, “I may be young, but—”